Chapter 7： (1/2)
Du Youwei has never encountered such an inexplicable thing before. A man who has only seen her twice called in the evening and asked her to sing.
The problem is that she still dare not hang up.
”...No, boss, your voice sounds bad, how about calling an ambulance for you first?”
”I'm fine, sing.” Zhang Shaoyan repeated it again in a strong tone. Du Youwei confessed immediately and opened her mouth to sing.
She sang not Mo Zhen's song, but Li Shen's famous song ”Lily”. Her singing level is almost the same as that of Zhang Shaoyan's mobile phone.
In the past two years, she hasn't made any progress.
Even delusional to enter the entertainment circle.
Zhang Shaoyan hadn't noticed it himself, and vomited in his heart, but he calmed down amidst her singing and slowly slowed his breathing.
It doesn't seem to matter what kind of singing is and how, as long as she sings it.
After singing a song, Zhang Shaoyan's headache has been relieved a lot. Du Youwei noticed that his breathing was a lot softer, so she asked carefully: ”Big brother, are you better?”
Zhang Shaoyan was silent for a while before he let out an ”um”. Du Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him: ”What's the matter with you? Is something uncomfortable?”
Zhang Shaoyan did not answer her question, but said with a slight warning: ”You are not allowed to tell anyone what happened just now.”
Du Youwei immediately said, ”I promise not to tell anyone, not even my dog!”
”...” Zhang Shaoyan was silent for a while before speaking, ”That's it.”
”Eh wait.” Du Youwei stopped Zhang Shaoyan who was about to hang up, ”Big brother, you are not feeling well, can you come to the prom tomorrow?”
”I said, I won't go back about what I promised.” Zhang Shaoyan's voice sounded a little unpleasant.
”Okay, well, then you remember to come on time tomorrow, good night!” Du Youwei finished speaking and hung up the phone quickly.
Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead, Du Youwei couldn't help thinking, what's wrong with the big man?
Although my heart is terribly curious, but the boss's matter... I don't know, and I dare not ask.
After Du Youwei blew her hair, she left the matter behind and went to sleep in her beauty sleep. Tomorrow is the first time she will go back to school after being born again. She has to recharge her energy.
The school’s 520 prom started at 7 o’clock in the evening. After 3 o’clock in the afternoon, Sun Xiaoxiao started calling Du Youwei and asked her when she went to school.
Du Youwei was still drinking afternoon tea in the garden at the moment, and said to Sun Xiaoxiao without hesitation: ”I'm still preparing. I will definitely be there before seven.”
”Okay, call me when you arrive at school, I'll pick you up.”
”Well, I'm hanging up.” Du Youwei hung up the phone, checked the time, and called the stylist upstairs to help her styling.
This time the hair stylist made her a coiled hair with a delicate head flower on the side. Du Youwei is satisfied with this hairstyle, looks so pure and unpretentious.
The dress that the costume designer matched for her is also white, with a simple and not bloated design, but the details are full of ingenuity. Because the shape of her body is almost all white, the makeup artist deliberately used a dark eye shadow to embellish her when she made up, and the lipstick also chose a warmer berry color lip gloss.
After finishing the styling, Du Youwei greeted her family and embarked on her journey.
In the morning, she deliberately visited the campus forum, and the group of unlearned dudes actually voted for her and bet she would come tonight.
Du Youwei clicked in and watched. Thousands of people in the school took part in the voting, and she was held that she would come, only less than 5%. :)
Du Youwei dialed her bangs and got into the car with her bag.
Oh, scum, your sister Du is back!
When Du's car drove into the school, it attracted the attention of some students, and everyone wondered if it was Du Youwei's car. The driver directly sent Du Youwei to the venue where the dance was held. It was 6:40 at this time, and the dance officially started in 20 minutes.
Du Youwei sat in the car for a while and sent a message to Sun Xiaoxiao by the way. After a while, Sun Xiaoxiao ran out of the venue, bent over and knocked on Du Youwei's car window: ”Youwei, you are finally here! ”
Du Youwei smiled at her and asked her: ”Would you like to come up and sit down? We will go over when the prom starts.”
Sun Xiaoxiao said anxiously: ”You can still sit still? Pan Jing and Zhang Shengze are here, and there are many people around them. Hmph, don't they just want to have a relationship with Zhang Jia!”
Du Youwei didn't speak, there were many people who wanted to have a relationship with Zhang Jiapan, not worse than those in the school. Sun Xiaoxiao poked his head and looked in her car: ”Where is your dancing partner? Are you here alone?”
”Well, he will come by himself later.”
”Oh...” Sun Xiaoxiao's thoughts turned around and asked her tentatively, ”Who did you call?”
Du Youwei smiled and said, ”You'll know when he comes.”
”All right.” Knowing that Du Youwei couldn't find anyone, Sun Xiaoxiao knocked on her car door again and urged, ”You get down first. The dance will begin soon.”
Du Youwei checked the time, opened the door and walked down.
She started to sit in the car, Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't see her whole body, and now she got down, she could see her outfit completely. Unexpectedly, she was still dressed so well today, Sun Xiaoxiao's face changed, and finally she smiled: ”Youwei, you look so good today! Absolutely throw away that Pan Jing Ten Street!”
”Thank you.” Du Youwei also smiled at her.
Sun Xiaoxiao took her hand and walked towards the venue, thinking in her heart, what if she looks good? Anyway, I will be ashamed after a while.
Walking into the venue, Du Youwei found that there were many people in the middle of the venue, all of them were directed at Zhang Shengze. Pan Jing stood by his side, and followed him with a lot of light.